In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

Only five o'clock?

It’s really little Karami. My initial vitality is already ten points.

At that time he was called a genius with innate full soul power, ahem, no, it was a genius with innate full vitality!

Dybala raised an eyebrow and moved closer to the desk.

"Hey kid, can you show me around here for a bit?"

He said to the white mist.

He then clicked the explorer watch on his right hand, and the white protective suit on his body gradually became transparent, and then turned into a set of clothes exactly the same as the one Bai Wu was wearing.

"Row."

Bai Wu was also quite interested in this guy.

According to his perception, this guy should have stepped into the realm of the first level, and his vitality was approaching the second level, with only one finishing touch left.

The other aliens were much weaker than him, with their vitality probably around fifty points.

He would really like to see how this alien civilization fights.

"Elder Liu, I will take this person for a walk."

Seeing Liu Kangping's attention, Bai Wu greeted him.

"Row."

"Let's go."

Bai Wu pushed open the office door and walked out with Dybala.

As soon as he went out, Dybala asked with a hint of excitement:

"Can you take me to find your human form? I want to spar with you.

I see that the human bodies in your world seem to be very powerful after they transform."

In order to make the child relax his guard, he even pretended to praise the human body.

He could already imagine the dumbfounded expression on the child's face when he drove the mecha to knock down all these human beings.

It also made the stubborn Li Si understand that the empire's genius mecha masters were those who emerged from countless brutal competitions and were not something that some low-level civilizations could challenge.

Hehe, he really looks like the evil villain in the legend.

Bai Wu looked at him strangely and nodded.

He casually pulled over a Qinglong Mansion staff member and asked which human beings were currently in the Qinglong Mansion base.

When he learned that Gao Yang was training in the combat training room, he immediately took him to the combat training room.

The combat training room is very spacious and is used for humans to practice combat skills. Currently, there are four or five people training hard in it.

Dybala glanced around, and when he saw one of them, his eyes lit up. He pointed at him and said:

"It's him. Can you let him fight with me?"

Bai Wu followed his instructions and saw Gao Yang training shirtless.

He really made an accurate choice, and he picked the person with the highest vitality in the room.

Gao Yang has now successfully been promoted to the second level. In his human form, his vitality is not much worse than that of the alien. The gap is not very big.

"Gao Yang!"

Bai Wu greeted.

Hearing his voice, several people in the training room stopped what they were doing and looked over.

When they saw the white fog, several people immediately ran over and greeted:

"Brother Wu, why are you here?"

"Hey, I found a sparring partner for you guys."

Bai Wu patted Dybala on the shoulder.

Dybala didn't care about his "overstepping" behavior, but clenched his fist towards Gao Yang and said:

"Please challenge me to a duel."

Gao Yang looked at Dybala with a puzzled look on his face, then turned to look at Bai Wu:

"Brother Wu, isn't this guy from Xia? What language is he speaking? This doesn't sound like English."

He can still speak English.

With the help of the translator, Dybala was able to roughly understand what Gao Yang meant when listening to him.

Only then did he realize that he had not given the translator to this person.

Just as he was about to take out the translator from his pocket and hand it to the man, his body suddenly stopped.

He slowly turned his head to look at the white mist beside him, with astonishment in his eyes.

I don’t think he gave this kid a translator?!

Then how did he understand what he said? ! ! !

Something's wrong with you!

you have a problem!

Facing Dybala's continued gaze, Bai Wu gave him a "simple and honest" smile.

Keeping his doubts in his heart, Dybala gave each person a translator. This thing was not valuable anyway and was a must-have item for the exploration team.

After understanding what Dybala said, Gao Yang naturally would not back down in the face of his request for a duel.

The two of them immediately walked to the middle of the training room.

"Should we add some restrictions to our duel, such as not being able to hit certain parts?"

Dybala kindly reminded.

"Need not."

Gao Yang glanced at the white mist and decisively refused.

"Then let's get started."

The two men stood more than ten meters apart, facing each other, staring at each other with divine light in their eyes.

This is a manifestation of mental will being concentrated to a certain degree.

But you also need to have strong enough mental will.

For example, the eyes of those students who constantly draw their guns every day are dull, which is a sign of mental exhaustion.

To this, Ketchup can only say:

Don't let desire defeat your will!

Wake up!

Back to topic.

The two people confronted each other, each waiting for the moment when the other would relax.

However, both sides have experienced many battles, so it is not easy to be discouraged. Seeing this, Dybala took a step forward and rushed towards Gao Yang.

He has absolute confidence in himself.

In an instant, the two people were fighting each other at a high frequency, and the bystanders were dazzled.

"Brother Wu, who can win between the two of them? Can Brother Yang win?"

Several other humanoids gathered together and watched the battle scene.

"Gao Yang will lose."

Bai Wu shook his head.

Although it seemed like a evenly matched fight, Gao Yang was hit harder and was not as good as Dybala in handling some details of the battle.

Of course, the more important reason is the difference in vitality between the two.

If their vitality was equal, perhaps this battle could have lasted longer.

“Is this foreigner so powerful?”

Several human bodies looked at Dybala, somewhat unconvinced.

Judging from his appearance and age, he is not much different from them.

Before he could finish his words, Dybala made a strong left kick, hitting Gao Yang right in the middle of the goal where he had no time to defend, and kicked him out.

He then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. His hands exploded in the air like long whips, and he hit Gao Yang's chest five times in a row.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that at this moment there was a force in the training room pulling him back, preventing him from fully exerting his strength.

But this is enough.

"Accepted."

Dybala solemnly clasped his fists towards Gao Yang, which showed his respect for his opponent.

Every battle deserves to be taken seriously, which is one of the secrets of him becoming a gold medal mecha master.

"Skills are inferior to people."

"I'm sorry, Brother Fog."

Gao Yang felt a little embarrassed after losing to an outsider in front of Bai Wu. He got up from the ground and walked over.

"It's just a small problem. This guy's vitality is higher than yours, and he has probably experienced more battles than you. Don't worry about it."

Bai Wu comforted.

Dybala listened to the conversation between the two and was a little confused.

How can you, a super warrior, call a child with only five points of vitality "brother"?

Is it a special custom of this planet?

But he didn't care. Next, he was going to have a good time.

"Since I have experienced your own power, let me experience the power of your human body."

Dybala snapped his fingers, and a blue-silver glowing mecha dropped from the sky.

Looking at the few people who were staring blankly at the tall mecha, he smiled slightly.

"You can all come at me, I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want!"